Bamboo forest, two people.
A masked woman in a black night walker stood in the darkness of Lin Zhi, while a woman in a white Hanfu costume stood in the moonlight.
"You are here." The woman in white said softly, but her voice seemed to sigh.
"I'm here, I'll take your life." The woman in black said.
"Why, I am a stealer. If you want to take my life, you can use the magic weapon that belongs to you. Why?" said the white-clothed woman, still sighing.
Such a feeling of weakness and sadness is incompatible with the hostility emanating from the ancient fierce sword dragged down in her hand.
"I will defeat you before I can take your life justifiably."
The black-clothed woman leaped high, and the plum blossom dart flew out of her palm. At the same time, a long sword slid out of her sleeve an
